The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Ji Qingzhou looked at Wen Gaofei who was standing nearby and said, "I see."

Wen Gaofei curled his lips: "Are you surprised? I am the devil who deceived everyone..."

"So, this isn't the mental barrier you set for me, Miss Wen."

Ji Qingzhou spoke again, interrupting Wen Gaofei.

Wen Gaofei paused and stared at Ji Qingzhou.

Ji Qingzhou did not avoid her eyes which were filled with thick black energy and seemed to hide deep malice. Instead, he stared straight at her, never moving his gaze away from beginning to end.

"Ms. Wen, this is your inner demon."

Ji Qingzhou said in an affirmative tone.

Wen Gaofei narrowed his eyes and said, "Entrant, answer my question. Do you think what I did was right or wrong?"

His own problems are a test for Ji Qingzhou's inner demons.

Ji Qingzhou's answer will determine whether she can pass this psychological barrier.

However, Wen Gaofei did not expect that Ji Qingzhou would pay attention to some irrelevant things at such an important moment.

"Miss Wen, I can't answer you."

Ji Qingzhou shook his head and refused to answer Wen Gaofei's question.

Wen Gaofei sneered: "So you want to die?"

Ji Qingzhou looked at her, there was no fear in his eyes, only tranquility.

"Ms. Wen, this is your inner demon, the way you torture yourself."

Ji Qingzhou said: "You can't let go of those women who were influenced by you. To this day, you still miss them and worry that they are not living well because of you..."

"Shut up!"

Wen Gaofei grabbed Ji Qingzhou's throat. She exuded a furious aura, and even Ji Qingzhou felt suffocated. "Entrant, you only need to answer my questions--"

"I am the one who plays you, but I am not you. You have to answer your own questions."

Ji Qingzhou's neck was strangled and his voice became hoarse.

But she did not give in at all: "Miss Wen, you have been seeking my answers again and again. Can I regard this as your request for help from me?"

Thousands of years ago, Wen Gaofei was wandering and crying in Qingyun Garden, holding a white jade tablet.

She said that she didn't know, she had no way, she didn't know what to do, she didn't know how to save those women, avenge those evil men for them, and find a peaceful and worry-free future for them.

At that time, there were no gods and no one to give her an answer.

Therefore, Wen Gaofei could only ask and answer her own questions, and chose what she thought was a "stupid method" to solve everything.

But for the next thousands of years, she was trapped in the decision she made that day.

She felt that she had done something wrong and not done it well.

She saved those women, but also harmed them.

Ji Qingzhou looked at Wen Gaofei, who had now become a fierce ghost, but through her terrifying appearance, he heard her anxious cry for help.

"Clap."

Ji Qingzhou held Wen Gaofei's hand that was pinching him.

Trembling slightly.

"I am just like you, an ordinary person. I don't have extremely smart wisdom, nor do I have a way to do everything perfectly. If I have any experience to share with you, it is probably that I have read thousands of books, traveled thousands of miles, and seen all kinds of things in the past ten years, so I know--"

Ji Qingzhou held Wen Gaofei's hand tightly, which was as hot as a branding iron. She said slowly, "Women are very powerful."

Wen Gaofei was slightly startled.

She listened to Ji Qingzhou's gentle yet firm statement to her: "Women are not flowers that need careful care to bloom. Women are grass that will break through the ground in the spring of next year even if they are stepped on by someone and their bones are broken and their flesh is rotten."

"Wild fire, in spring."

Ji Qingzhou gently pulled Wen Gaofei's hand away and held her fingers tightly together, as if he wanted to use these tightly clasped hands to convey his thoughts to the other person, "So, please don't worry about them."

"they……"

Wen Gaofei's lips trembled: "They...they——"

Her voice was light and confused: "Will they really... get better?"

Wen Gaofei could never forget the roars, screams, and cries of grief in Wenxiu City that night.

That voice was like a flower growing in her brain, with roots sprouting in her body, tightly wrapping around every meridian and bone of hers.

She could see and hear everything that happened that night at every moment.

Even though he was unable to witness the future of Wenxiu City with his own eyes, countless tragic scenes had already emerged in Wen Gaofei's mind.

That was the future of those women that she created.

"They've recovered a long time ago."

Facing Gao Fei's helpless gaze, Ji Qingzhou said in a positive tone, "I came from thousands of years ago. The Wenxiu City I saw was a prosperous city with women in charge. The boat girls would proudly introduce the history of Wenxiu City to the tourists passing by."

"Miss Wen."

Ji Qingzhou held Wen Gaofei's hand and said seriously, "That was the past you created with your own hands. To this day, the people of Wenxiu City are proud of it."

"Tick."

The scalding liquid fell on the back of Ji Qingzhou's hand.

Ji Qingzhou raised his other hand, held up Wen Gaofei's face, brushed aside her messy black hair, and wiped away her tears that were flowing freely.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ji Qingzhou said in a low voice, "Gao Fei, thank you for your hard work."

You have worked hard for thousands of years, bearing the sins of all the women in Wenxiu City alone.

You took it all on for them in the body of a devil and in the name of God.

Really, thank you for your hard work.

Ji Qingzhou hugged Wen Gaofei.

The evil ghost is full of murderous aura, which can affect everyone who approaches her and evoke the darkest rage in the other person's heart.

Ji Qingzhou just felt peaceful.

She knew that this was Wen Gaofei's special treatment for her.

From the beginning, Wen Gaofei restrained the influence of the demon on her.

Ji Qingzhou noticed this detail keenly.

So when Wen Gaofei grabbed her neck, Ji Qingzhou was not afraid.

Because she knew that Wen Gaofei had never intended to kill her from the beginning to the end.

Even if she had not pointed out that this was Wen Gaofei's inner demon, but had given Wen Gaofei a random answer, Wen Gaofei would probably have said that she had passed the test.

It turns out that the reason you can resist the erosion of demons is not only because of the blessings of your ancestors, but also because of your own persistence.

"kill me."

Wen Gaofei's voice rang in Ji Qingzhou's ears, "I can feel that the seed in my body is about to mature. I don't know what changes will happen when it matures, but I can sense that it must be an extremely terrifying scene."

"So, kill me."

There was no trace of fear or panic in Wen Gaofei's voice.

She was ready to face this outcome.

"Entrant, I can sense the sadness in your heart."

Wen Gaofei patted Ji Qingzhou's slightly trembling back and said, "I am so happy that I, a sinner like me, can still receive your pity and love."

She grasped Ji Qingzhou's hand, which was clasped with hers, and gently pushed it into her arms.

"laugh."

Ji Qingzhou only felt that her hand had broken through the other person's hot flesh, and the magma-like blood inside seemed to be devouring her hand into ashes.

However, the hand that was clasped with his fingers emitted a strong spiritual pressure that separated the blood.

Ji Qingzhou's hand penetrated through the skin, flesh, bones and blood and reached into Wen Gaofei's heart.

She felt herself holding something soft, and then Wen Gaofei gently pushed her hand.

Ji Qingzhou and Wen Gaofei's bodies separated in mid-air. She pulled her hand back due to inertia, and at the same time she saw clearly what was in her hand -

That's a flower.

Bright as blood.